The new election polls are wiggin' me the freak out.
Palin is freakin' me out even more. Seriously – the woman is creepy. Like pod people creepy. It would take just one hair pull for her to go from that bouffant pouf to a full-fledged cheerleader ponytail. I had a horrible nightmare where they flippin' won, McCain's crusty butt bit the dust, Prez Palin ramped up idiocy like Pray Away Gay and wiped out a woman's right to choose, up to and including limiting certain reproductive technology rights like embryo storage. She fisted her red, white, and blue pom-poms, donned her Team Barracuda uniform, and cheered that all infertiles who needed it should skip IVF, go back to the bedroom, and just "BE! AGGRESSIVE! B-E AGGRESSIVE! B-E-A-G-G-RRRRRRR-E-S-S-I-V-E!!!" Then we got into war and she's all "DE-FENSE! clap-clap DE-FENSE clap-clap" I seriously had that dream. Okay not really, but seriously – how far away would we be from that with her in office?
Link love – another reason why Palin skeeves me out – Children's Children. In this post, Amber from Between the Lines beautifully expresses how I feel but could not verbalize about Bristol's pregnancy. Amber's entry is a good read. Actually, her whole blog is. If her post a little patience doesn't tickle your tear ducts, I don't know what else will. Oh wait – yes I do. PALINPALINPALIN. I'm crying already.
Chanel has an interview for the computer geek job today. Fingers crossed.
Anyone catch True Blood Sunday night? Or last night? Loved it. Lafayette, the gay black short order cook, is my new favorite TV show character right behind Hiro of Heroes and Grover. Frank and I are running around the house saying, "A little cocoa? A little cocoa?" I think that if Frank was gay, he'd be like Lafayette. Frank mimics him almost too good. It's a little scary. But not like prom queen for president scary.